amazing magic

Chapter 44 43. Yugardim, Leviosa

There was a faint panting sound all around, almost all from Gryffindor.

Lin An could even hear Ron's voice that he wanted to lower, but not completely:

"My God! How dare she think! That's Snape! What a Slytherin's bad... ahem, student."

And Harry's vague voice of disapproval:
"Ron, Lin an is not what you imagined."

As for Slytherin.

With numbness and a hint of pride, the students compared the notes while brewing the potion in a strange but not flustered manner.

There was a dark feeling in my heart: What do you Gryffindors know?The leader of our first grade boldly made this request to the dean on the night of admission!

Neville also looked at this side almost longingly, and then stammered admiration:

"It's really, really brave."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the cauldron on the table was already bubbling and bubbling. Seamus stood helplessly holding the wand for a while, then suddenly picked up the plate containing the porcupine quills, and poured all the contents into the plate. !

"Hey!"

Neville had a rare moment of courage, and quickly reached out his hand to take down the crucible: "The notes, the notes said that the water in the crucible must stop boiling before--"

"Ahhh!"

He suddenly let out a scream of pain.

Everyone's eyes moved here, only to see that the crucible had turned into a crooked mass, and the potion passed through the holed bottom of the crucible, dripping on his feet, so that he was in pain. Unable to hold the crooked handle of the crucible at all, he smashed the entire pot to the ground.

"what!"

Seamus also cried out in pain - the liquid was splashed on his legs too!
At this moment, both of them were screaming, and through the inexplicably melted clothes, it could be seen that there were red and swollen boils all over their feet and legs.

"Idiot!" Snape snarled, swiping his wand to wipe away the potion that had been spilled on the ground. [original]

"I suppose you put the porcupine quill in without taking the cauldron from the fire, did you?" [Original]

Neville was sobbing, and many boils popped out of his nose.On the contrary, Seamus next to him is better, only a little splash on his legs.

It was only then that Lin An remembered that this scene was exactly a plot in the original book.

She looked at the note that was still safely placed on the next table, and Neville's clumsy but serious handwriting, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Professor, let me take Neville to the infirmary first."

Whether it's a burn or a corrosion injury, seeing the round-headed, round-headed boy cry so pitifully, it's hard to bear.

"And..." She turned her head to say something, but saw that Draco had raised his chin, and said arrogantly:
"Go and squander your excess sympathy! I will keep that note. How can Slytherin's things not be cherished?"

He was obviously dissatisfied that after the note was lent out, it was almost ruined by the potion.

Rao Lin An was a little worried, but he couldn't help but smile when he heard the words.

Xiaolong, Xiaolong, sometimes you are really cute.

Immediately afterwards, she raised her wand and said to Neville who was screaming in pain:
"Sorry, I have to find a way to carry you away."

Then with a flick of the wand, a complete, untaught levitation spell is cast:
"Wingardium Leviosa!"

Neville lay flat in mid-air, followed the guidance of the wand quickly, and floated silkily and smoothly behind Lin An out of the classroom.

　I'm such a model worker.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)